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Secrets and the UnknownA Story by TashaI am sitting in Agent Keith’s office writing what happened. They want to know how I found out my Aunt was a killer. They also want to know whe.. |
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Suspense sketch for Claire's BasementA Story by Astro MacGuffinI'm doing prep work for a short story or novella currently code-named Claire's Basement. This sketch sets up back story. |
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My EmpyreanA Poem by CatOfOrionOf the wretched and the broken, I stand here;Along with all the smoke, mirrors and games.Eyes upward, gazing with many other celestial seers,Waiting f.. |
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DreamsA Poem by Ben F.Just something I recently wrote since I don't know what I want to do for a career, and I'm very indecisive. |
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Who You AreA Poem by LetMeLoveYouDo you know who you are? |
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Unknown LightA Poem by Dream Catcher"I could look into your eyes and enter those rich green blue pools, find a shady tree and lie with..." |
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The Great UnknownA Poem by Ceri Sian LockStare into thorny abyss.A terrifying night,You're waiting for your knight.There's something you miss.It is your night!To shine.Burn through sharp vine.. |
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PlansA Poem by ChassediablePast.A road once followed, but led nowhere. Nowhere but here.Fading memories of lost ambition. The road led but does not lead.Present.A fork in the ro.. |
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Two RoadsA Chapter by Speak in SilenceSeptember 20thYesterday I was unsure. I was unsure what would happen. What would come out of the next day. If we would ever be together again, or were.. |
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What Goes UpA Poem by Whitney KleinhuizenAbout sparks of connection between two people, the rare and powerful bonds created and the possibility of losing it. |
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An Unknown SecretA Poem by EmilySlowly, as time goes on I see,That this is the way things should be.And as this day goes on and on,The sun rises to a new dawn.I wish this time it was.. |
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UnknownA Poem by KelseyTake the wheel,don't drag me down.I need picked up,please stick around.Steer for me,my sleepy friend.I'm having trouble,pulling in-The driveway now,I'.. |
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The Abstract UnknownA Poem by Lena RossmoreI am the dirt and soil of Africa, The mother tongue I speak. I am the ticking clock of childhood Turning into years so bleak. .. |
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SolusA Poem by TheLastEclipseIt is here that I stood solus and concuspired... |
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The FutureA Poem by Hannah MesserPoem about love and not knowing what the future holds. |
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ImpendingA Poem by thenakedverseI am afraid of time,For after every second is another.Against the clock we bracea limitless unknown met with reserve.How skillful are it's hands that .. |
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